immortal mansion

Chapter 527
The original crow-billed luan tail has now become a bull-nosed snake-tail.

The assimilated luan crows fell one by one, and quickly flapped their newly grown fleshy wings, roaring and shooting toward Mo Chen.

Seeing this, Mo Chen made a tactic with both hands, and immediately shot out a green and white sword shadow from his sleeve.The sword tactics changed, and suddenly there was a blue and white torrent gushing out from the tip of the sword, blasting towards the incoming Luan Ya with a fierce momentum.

After those luan crows were assimilated, they seemed to have no spiritual intelligence.

They didn't know how to dodge, and directly challenged the moonlight torrent head-on.

Seeing this scene in the distance, Wang Teng couldn't help sneering in his heart.

The luan crow that he sacrificed and refined after a lot of painstaking efforts is not something that anyone can easily destroy.

It's just that Wang Teng's expression froze in the next moment.

Luanya, whose strength was close to that of the Nascent Soul cultivator, looked like paper in front of the moonlight torrent, and collapsed into countless black smoke upon impact, without even half the strength to resist.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound brought Wang Teng back to reality. After all the luan crow artifacts of his painstakingly refined luan crow umbrella were destroyed, a large number of fine cracks burst out on the handle of the umbrella, and it has become a half-useless magic weapon.

Wang Teng spat out a mouthful of blood in disbelief, his face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"My magic weapon..."

When Ming Jianzi saw this scene, his expression didn't change at all, he just took a deep look at Mo Chen.

Lin Yao and Qin Ruoxia didn't know how to react.

They could all tell that Mo Chen was making a defensive counterattack.

But he never thought that Wang Teng's natal magic weapon would be completely destroyed in one fell swoop, turning into scum without even being rescued.

Before Mo Chen and the others had any reaction, the corpse dragon mother roared up to the sky and let out a humming sound. She forcibly broke free from the shackles of the long needle. The screen appears.

The light curtain surged like a wave, and then suddenly rolled towards everyone.

The temperature of the surrounding air began to drop sharply, and at the same time, even the sky darkened.

Lin Yao seemed to feel something was wrong, and held the hairpin in her hand.

Almost at the same time, Ming Jianzi touched the jade sword with his fingers, bringing out a long bloodstain bursting with aura, and after a burst of sword chime, it suddenly rose into the sky, and the surface of the sword was dazzled for a while.

The sword flew into the air, aimed at the dead dragon mother and slammed it down.

What roared out of the jade sword this time was not the sword energy that Mo Chen had seen before, but the extremely condensed crystal sword thread. cut out.

Black and white rays of light intertwined endlessly, sending out bursts of thunderous roars.

The light curtain emitted by the dead dragon mother is also powerful, it is indistinguishable from the sword thread issued by Ming Jianzi, and even vaguely seems to have the upper hand.When Ming Jianzi saw this, a trace of anger flashed across his face, and he changed the sword formula in his hand angrily.The jade sword once again radiated its brilliance, and stepped up the movement of the sword thread that came out.

But at this moment, Mo Chen and the others, who knew the power of the Corpse Dragon Mother, naturally would not let Ming Jianzi face the enemy alone.

Immediately, Lin Yao released a frost spear, causing the surrounding air to drop again.

She bit the tip of her tongue and spewed out a big mouthful of blood towards the spear. Immediately, the surface of the spear became even more icy, and white snowflakes suddenly appeared around the gun body, and then fell down a few times before transforming into small spears. He followed closely behind the spear that shot out, as if he wanted to poke the dragon mother into a sieve.

But Mo Chen was muttering something at this time.

The Moonlight Sword in front of him trembled unceasingly, strands of cyan mana overflowed from him, and then all of them gathered on the sword, causing the surface color of the Moonlight Sword to change drastically, turning into a cyan-cold moonlight color, and at the same time It also turned into a large sword more than thirty feet long, and the spirit pattern on the surface flowed like tentacles.

Without any hesitation, he pointed his sword forward lightly.

The huge moonlight sword moved in response to the sound, wrapping a layer of moonlight and slashing towards the dead dragon mother.

Seeing that other people shot one after another, Wang Teng, who had been severely injured, had no choice but to throw a black hill. After entering a few spells, the hill grew to a height of more than ten feet, and he threw it forward heavily. .

With so many attacks coming at the same time, even if the corpse dragon mother has a lot of supernatural powers, she can't bear it at this moment.In front of Ming Jianzi's sword silk and Lin Yao's Frost Spear group, the black light curtain collapsed at the touch of a touch, and it didn't even have a half-blocking effect.

But it wasn't this attack that frightened him the most, and it wasn't even that black hill that had only a shape but no power at all.

It was the huge moonlight sword issued by Mo Chen. Although the corpse dragon mother's spiritual intelligence is not high, her instinct makes her very afraid of this giant sword, as if something terrible will happen once it is hit.

So it fought desperately against the Heavenly Corpse Incense Needle between its eyebrows, even at the expense of its own vitality.

The sound of shattering continued, and the growths on the body of the dead dragon mother began to fester one after another, turning into streaks of black air that gathered on the head of the dead dragon mother, and then all condensed on the incense needle of the corpse.

Wuwa spat out a mouthful of blood, and Qin Ruoxia's complexion became extremely ugly.

"No, I'm about to lose control of it!"

When Lin Yao and Ming Jianzi heard the words, they both stepped up to activate their natal magic weapons, and the offensive they launched became more and more fierce.

And in this short period of time, Mo Chen's Moonlight Sword finally hit the dead dragon mother.

Like a hot knife cutting butter, there is no obstacle in the way.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, he cut the dead dragon mother into two pieces of different lengths with one sword.

At this moment, Ming Jianzi and the others were stunned.

At this moment, the Corpse Dragon Mother finally forced out the heavenly corpse fragrance needle between her eyebrows, and then the front half of her body shrank suddenly, and then the other half of her body exploded into a cloud of black air, and small snakes composed of black air shot out. It is like a net covering the six people on the opposite side.

Seeing these little snakes mixed with soul-stirring death wind, everyone dared not confront them directly.

Mo Chen reacted the fastest, opened his mouth and spit out a golden fire ball, then held it in his hand and flicked it.

A beam of golden light flew out, just in time to collide with the densely packed black snakes.

Immediately, a large wave of Yaoyang spiritual fire erupted, covering a large area like a prairie fire.

One after another, the group of snakes released by the dead dragon mother at a great cost was destroyed before even half of the effect was achieved.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ming Jianzi flashed.

He appeared thousands of feet away, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived beside the dead dragon mother.

With a wave of Lingli's hand, the corpse dragon mother, which was reduced to only Zhang Xu's size, was tightly grasped. No matter how much it struggled and writhed, it was useless, and it could only make a weak howling sound.

With a jade talisman attached to the forehead of the dead dragon mother, the ghoul finally calmed down.

"Hahaha, Yaoyin finally caught it!" Ming Jianzi shouted excitedly.

At this moment, three black glows appeared strangely beside him.

Not only Ming Jianzi, but also this kind of black light appeared on Mo Chen's side, and the number was as many as nine.

With so many black awns, it is obvious that they have been targeted.

Seeing all this, Lin Yao and the others all changed their expressions greatly, but there was no time to extend a helping hand.

"Puff puff..." Blood splashed everywhere.

With three muffled sounds in succession, Ming Jianzi stared at the three blood holes in his dantian in astonishment. Before he could say anything while spitting out black blood, the world in front of him fell into complete darkness.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, his body fell to the ground, splashing a column of dust.

After a few breaths, it seemed that some reserved method took effect, and Ming Jianzi's body exploded into light and dust.

There was a light cry, but it came from a familiar face.

Fu Yue walked out of the darkness slowly, but his eyes stayed where Mo Chen was standing.

In its expectation, even if Mo Chen, a frighteningly strong human cultivator, managed to avoid most of his black lights, he would be injured by at least one or two of the attacks, and his strength would be greatly weakened.

But the current situation is that Mo Chen suddenly disappeared out of thin air, thus avoiding the sneak attack he was determined to win.

At this time, Mo Chen's figure slowly emerged, and a jade ruler shone slightly.

His eyes swept over the place where Ming Jianzi fell, and he also felt waves of fear in his heart.

If he hadn't had Hui Tianchi's magical power just now, his end would have been even more miserable.

Turning his gaze to Fu Yue, Mo Chen said solemnly, "Who is Your Excellency?"

"Me?" Fu Yue laughed softly when he heard it.

It glanced at everyone present, and said with a strange expression: "Of course I am the owner of the underground palace here. In order to protect my own things, killing the little thief who broke in is not too much, right?"

With a "poof", suddenly there were many red lines on Wang Teng's head.

It was actually Fu Yue who secretly used the method just now to attack secretly while he was speaking.

Wang Teng's Nascent Soul came out of his body, holding a cracked umbrella in his arms. At this moment, the expression on his small face was full of fear, and he was no longer as energetic as before. Dunshu left the underground palace, but never thought that he would reappear in the same place the next moment.

The two black glows waited for a long time, and at the moment when his Nascent Soul just appeared, they intertwined and attacked.

Another burst of bright spiritual light burst out, and even Wang Teng fell this time.

In less than a few breaths, the two Nascent Soul monks fell, and the speed was so fast that Mo Chen was shocked.

At this moment, Fu Yue beckoned, and two black glows fell into its hands, revealing its true colors.

Lin Yao took a closer look and found that it was a small black bug that looked like a dragon.

She seemed to have thought of something, and her face suddenly changed.

It turned out that Liudao Heimang had appeared beside Lin Yao at some time, and taking advantage of the very brief gap in her distraction, launched another extremely fierce sneak attack.

"Hehe, I just realized it now, it's too late..." Fu Yue said with a disdainful smile, and then waved his hand fiercely.

But at this moment, its expression suddenly changed like that of Lin Yao.

Mo Chen's figure appeared nearby at some point, and when he swung the Zhimu Lingjian in his hand, a gray sword glow slashed towards Fu Yue.

With his way, he also gave his body.

This blow was extremely fierce, and it was launched with Guixu's sword intent. Not to mention a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, even a monk with the power of transforming gods would still be cut in two by a single sword.

Fu Yue was horrified, but it was too late to escape.

Before it could make the slightest movement, it was cut from the top of its head to the bottom of its feet, and split into two symmetrical halves.

"Ok?"

Mo Chen slashed out with a sword, narrowed his purple glowing eyes slightly, and retreated quickly.

But Fu Yue's corpse, which had been cut open, squirmed for a while, and it was deformed and twisted.

First it softened into a puddle of mud, and then all fused together, turning into a white-haired girl with a gloomy expression.

The place where the girl used to have her hands was replaced by a pair of pure white wings. Her legs were not human feet, but a pair of recurved bird feet with sharp claws, giving her a strange half-human, half-bird appearance.

After she appeared in a cohesive figure, she opened her mouth to say something, but she never expected that her body would burst open suddenly, and strands of gray light would swim between the flesh and blood, destroying the flesh and blood that was constantly trying to fuse, making it impossible to heal. Together.

"You, what kind of sword intent is this!"

The young girl's face was terrified, she never thought that her body of ten thousand monsters would not be able to expel the sword intent from her body.

As a last resort, she had no choice but to take pictures of the dead dragon mother next to her.

Strips of flesh and blood burst out from the body, and then all poured into the body of the wailing corpse dragon mother.

Mo Chen looked at this scene in amazement, and saw that the girl's body was shrinking continuously, and at the same time, streaks of gray light broke through the shrunken skin, and continued to wreak havoc in this body.

After the corpse dragon mother howled mournfully for a while, she soon fell silent.

"Pfft!"

A white tender arm protruded from its body surface, the skin was so tough that it could withstand the attack of magic weapons, even such a weak arm could not stop it, but the girl struggled and got out from the body of the corpse dragon mother.

Her image changed at this moment, although there was a lot of black and smelly mucus on the surface of her body, she had clearly turned into a human form.

His cold eyes stared fiercely at Mo Chen, as if he wished he could tear him into pieces.

To this, Mo Chen's response was very simple, he raised his hand and summoned a group of blue swimming fish.

With a thought, all the wood spirit swords stirred up waves of air and shot out at an extremely fast speed.

One after another, the sword shadow chased the girl's swift figure and shot violently.

I saw a white shadow dodging around, pulling out a long tail at such a high speed, followed by patches of cyan sword shadows, shooting at the former in batches, the offensive was endless like a tide, and the opponent was not given Give yourself a chance to breathe.

"Ah!" shouted angrily, but the girl was unable to avoid all the attacks after all.

A Zhimu Spirit Sword pierced through the chest, leaving a piercing hole.

Immediately afterwards, more wood spirit swords rushed towards them, as if they were going to directly insert them into meat paste.

But I never thought that after a short breath, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Amidst the gust of sparks flying, a figure shrouded in the blue storm swung wildly, knocking all the incoming wood spirit swords away.

Wrapped in the storm formed by the demon power, the girl with cracked skin kicked the ground out of the spider crack within a hundred feet, and rushed out with a roar.

At this time, she no longer cared about Lin Yao and the others, and all her hatred was concentrated on Mo Chen.

Mo Chen's complexion changed, and the Moonlight Sword in his hand slashed forward fiercely, shaking the drawn claw.

Who would have thought that the seemingly weak girl's strength was unbelievably strong. He was barely able to maintain his figure, and his whole body was pushed back for more than a hundred chapters.

"Ah, you die for me!"

At this time, the voice of the other party came over.

(End of this chapter)